Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Yan Qinbei sat in the back seat of the car, yawning every now and then, looking rather lazy.

Thinking of what her father had said earlier, she couldn't help but complain to Yan Qinnan beside her, "Dad is really something, he said yesterday he would take us to school..."

"You didn't keep your word..."

Yan Qinnan: “…”

Regarding his father being kicked out of the room by his mother, Yan Qinnan expressed his understanding of his predicament and casually offered an explanation, "Brother, Dad didn't do it on purpose, he had something to do..."

"Yeah, something's up, I know, I know..." Yan Qinbei glanced at his younger brother, then turned back to peer out the window at the shops and pedestrians on the street. "After all, in our family, no one is more important than Mom..."

"Yes, if Dad doesn't make Mom happy, he can't go back to his room to sleep at night..."

Young Yan Qinnan hit the nail on the head.

Xiao Zhang, who was driving in the front seat, was caught off guard by a tidbit of gossip and was secretly surprised.

The cold and aloof image he has in everyone's mind is actually so loving towards his wife at home, yet he was still kicked out of the room?

I never expected this, never...

If this were told to other people, they would surely…

But then I thought about it again, and realized that I really couldn't afford to mess with my boss's temper and personality.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaozhang couldn't help but shudder.

Garlic bird, garlic bird...

I dare not say it, I dare not ask!

Let's just drive carefully and avoid getting caught in the crossfire.

……

On the other side, in the Yan family courtyard.

After the two little brats left for school, the door to the master bedroom of the Yan family was never opened, giving off a mysterious aura.

If you get closer and stand at the door, you can still faintly hear some sounds coming from inside.

For example, the kind that's shameless and unashamed.

Inside the room, the creaking of the wooden bed continued unabated, and it even seemed to be shaking more violently.

During the day, the bedroom is brightly lit, allowing you to see everything clearly inside.

"Yan, um..."

The woman's fair and delicate arms climbed onto the man's shoulders, unconsciously leaving red scratches on them.

"Yan Zhengting..."

"Hmm?" Yan Zhengting seemed oblivious to the pain from the marks on his back, lowering his head to gently kiss his wife's neck. "What's wrong..."

"It's okay now!"

"Okay, almost done..."

Yan's voice was hoarse and deep, seemingly possessing a captivating charm that made listeners feel a little itchy.

Qian Yiman waited and waited.

Three minutes have passed...

Five minutes have passed...

Ten minutes have passed...

Yan was still entangled with her, reluctant to part. Although he readily agreed, Yan Zhengting was tireless, only wanting to go to the kingdom of love with his lover.

At this moment, he wished they could grow old together and never be separated for the rest of their lives.

Later, I don't know how much time passed.

Maybe ten minutes...

Maybe half an hour...

Maybe it will be an hour...

Yan is still using the pretext of having a daughter to commit immoral acts.

"Yan Zhengting~" This man seemed to have inexhaustible energy, and Qian Yiman was starting to struggle. She began to beg for mercy, "Ugh... could you go a little further..."

"it is good……"

Half an hour later, the room presented two completely different scenes.

Yan Zhengting stood by the bed, picked up his clothes and put them on one by one, his face showing a satisfied look after eating and drinking his fill.

However, Qian Yiman was not so refreshed.

She lay on the bed, not wanting to move at all, gazing at her husband with a resentful expression.

Who told him that this is how you give birth to a daughter?

Don't let your daughter be born before you've already developed kidney deficiency!